Sweet recovery

It’s the end of the year and I want to remember all this time passing by,
constantly finding me running, mostly unrested and always recovering from an undefined projection of a certain type of yesterday…

Piece by piece I should be rebuilt on top of an overarching belief that I can be forgiven for all my non-trusting construct, for all my ignorance and all my pride.

I need to reimagine my path and consider adopting myself once again as a long term solution for my uncertainty. Stability is not so bad after all, the simple things rotating in a sweet ever-lasting routine, life at its best.

Happy new year !

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